In fact, after Cenarius received the order, he originally refused.
After losing the oak axe, Malorne the White Hart was in a bad mood. After questioning a series of witnesses, she learned that it was made by a failed experiment similar to Cenarius.
The problem was that the test subject was already dead, having been executed by Malorne himself the night before.
Malorne felt something was wrong. He did not understand the power of resurrection and went to track down the whereabouts of the oak ax himself.
So he summoned Cenarius, who had only his soul left, and asked him to lead the red dragon Krasus, Ronin, the orc Brox, and Malfurion to visit the Emerald Dream, and specifically asked him to observe the magical city of Azshara through the Emerald Dream.
Cenarius was in a particularly bad mood, especially when he saw Brox controlling his body and walking around triumphantly, deliberately showing off, Cenarius was filled with anger.
But he did not dare to disobey Malorne the White Deer's order, so he could only endure it.
Cenarius, who was in an extremely depressed mood, led the way through green portals one after another.
Cenarius was frustrated and said listlessly:
"Queen Azshara is a disaster for the night elves. Her evil rule has caused countless night elves to suffer, and even affected the safety of the Emerald Dream. You see, every tree here has eternal wisdom. They understand Azshara.
Queen Sarah is evil, so she hides in the Emerald Dream."
Ronin looked at Cenarius' poor soul and body and felt that his tone was not convincing at all.
Cenarius paused. He noticed that something was wrong with his tone, so he had to concentrate, glanced at Brox secretly, and said in a measured tone:
"The power of the moon god Elune protects us. Only we, the night elves in Mount Hyjal, can enjoy a peaceful and prosperous life. In order not to cause panic, we have been hiding it and not telling them about the outside world. The night elves are here.
How they suffered, they suffered under the dual oppression of the Burning Legion and Queen Azshara."
The forest split to both sides, and the surrounding scenery became more and more ethereal and illusory. A few people relied on instinct to fly towards the erratic dreamland. The world turned into a mass of emerald green, becoming more hazy and erratic. Only the voices in their ears remained clear.
"We are now in the Emerald Dream between the world and sleep. I will take you to see the magical city of Azshara and witness with your own eyes the suffering experienced there. When the time comes, the night elves in Mount Hyjal are gathering strength and will surely
Overthrow Queen Azshara's evil rule and win great freedom."
A huge lake appeared in front of Cenarius. The water was as black as ink, the waves were lapping at the shore, and strange light radiated from the center of the lake. There was a large whirlpool in the center, a door to space.
The colorful lake water rich in magic rolls out from the bottom of the lake, maintaining the operation of this huge portal. Behind the portal, you can clearly see a world of lava and fire.
Cenarius showed a look of mourning and said sympathetically:
"The Burning Legion destroyed a world. Now their goal is the continent of Azeroth. The evil Queen Azshara has colluded with the Burning Legion. The demon army of the Burning Legion has entered Azshara."
Under the guidance of Cenarius, passing through a blurry shadow like a dream, the magical city of Azshara, a city named after Queen Azshara, now appeared in front of the four of them.
Cenarius said sadly:
"Azshara, the glorious city of magic, a symbol of prosperity and abundance, the most beautiful pearl of the Night Elf Empire, but since Queen Azshara went crazy, look what this place has become."
Krasus, Ronin, Brox, and Malfurion looked down at the city of Azshara.
A ruin full of rubble, the central area is in a mess, filled with the fel energy towers and tall fel energy furnaces of the Burning Legion. The Burning Legion's troops have spread throughout the city, including near the Queen's palace.
Ronin saw the trembling night elves. They were ragged and weak, looking for food in the rubble and garbage, like dirty rats. From time to time, legionnaires would drive them away or even execute them on the spot.
In the huge fel furnace of the legion, tens of thousands of night elves howled in pain. Their miserable howls and painful torture provided energy for the fel furnace. The green fel aura filled the entire Azshara.
Above.
In sharp contrast, in Queen Azshara's extremely luxurious palace, beautiful maids wore revealing clothes, carrying plates of wine and food, walking through the banquet like butterflies.
The nobles played songs and drank to their heart's content every night, turning a blind eye to the suffering outside.
"How could this happen?" Luo Ning couldn't believe his eyes.
"No, no, my miserable compatriots." Malfurion knelt on the ground weakly, raised his head, and raised his hands to pray to the moon god: "Great moon god Elune, please save my poor
Fellow citizens."
Cenarius gritted his teeth and said with hatred: "The night elves are in pain. Queen Azshara wants to destroy the world of Azeroth. We must fight against it, even at the cost of our own lives."
"Destroy Azeroth?" Ronin had a familiar feeling. These were not words that the savior Thrall often said. A trace of doubt arose in his heart and he looked at Brox:
"But this Lord God Emissary has sworn to help the night elves cooperate with the Burning Legion and obtain the power of evil. Isn't the Burning Legion the enemy of the night elves? Why should we cooperate with the enemy?"
Brox opened his mouth and showed an evil smile. He didn't say anything, just looked at Cenarius.
Cenarius was also stunned. He didn't know how to explain it and looked at Malfurion hurriedly.
Malfurion smiled awkwardly and said tactfully: "In fact, the Burning Legion is our closest ally and can help us fight against the evil Queen Azshara. We must unite the power of the Legion."
Luo Ning became more and more confused and looked at Cenarius in confusion. This made Cenarius feel very impatient and felt that Luo Ning, a human being, was so rude.
Krasus secretly pulled Luo Ning's sleeve and winked at him secretly. The red dragon has lived for countless years and has never seen anything. He knows what it means to "see through but not tell."
Brox laughed loudly, and the orc said with a ferocious face: "The night elves are a humble and lowly race. You should tremble in front of the great legion. You are only worthy of being reduced to slaves and domestic animals. Ignorance is an inferior race."
Cenarius and Malfurion were both embarrassed. They did not dare to oppose the great envoy, and they could not explain to Krasus and Ronin. Fortunately, Krasus was diplomatic enough and stood up to smooth things over:
"The legion is not monolithic. It is divided into many factions. The evil faction is helping Queen Azshara, and the friendly faction is helping us unite, Luo Ning. Do you see, this is not a contradiction."
Malfurion nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, this is exactly what the great envoy wants to express."
What is justice and evil, after all, it is for one's own benefit.
Luo Ning shook his head and said nothing. He had deeply understood that there was no distinction between good and evil in the world, only victory and defeat, and he had to stand on the winning side.
Looking at the world ten thousand years from now, the winner is obviously the moon god Elune.
So it’s not a difficult choice. (To be continued)